Dont Touch My Cookies And Cream

Dont Touch My Cookies And Cream

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"That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs So tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I turn off the radio?" I slowed down a bit to hear whose beautiful voice that was singing in the practice room. As I was going to open the door I remembered why I was speed walking down the school hallway. More like sprinting. Cameron Fucking Johnson that's why. " Jem wait up ! It isn't what it looks like ! She came onto me! " he pleaded as he tried to sound as innocent as possible. Loosing all my patience I snapped. "YOU LITTLE BITCH ! DOES IT LOOK LIKE I GIVE A 2 FLYING SHIT ABOUT WHETHER IT WAS YOU OR THAT LITTLE SLUT I USED TO CALL MY BEST FRIEND STARTED IT OR NOT. NONE OF YOU STOPPED IT EITHER DID YOU ?" I asked him giving him a deadly glare as he looked down at the floor with a guilty look on his face. I noticed the piano playing and singing stopped, but I could care less at this point if the guy behind this door was listening or not.
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Completed - He had me pinned against the wall outside of his dorm late at night. He was staring down at me angrily. I was confused to say the least. "Are you okay, Jackson?" "No," He shook his head. "Pissed." I was about to ask why but then he continued. "I'm supposed to be a player, Jaycee." He groaned. "But here you are, fucking making me fall for you." What had I done to make him fall for me? Then he smashed his lips onto mine. ~•~ Jaycee was smart, she accepted that. She wasn't the prettiest (in her own eyes) but she accepted that. She was quiet and sweet, she accepted that. What she didn't accept? Someone to be disrespectful toward her. Jackson isn't very intelligent, he accepted that. He was gorgeous, he definitely accepted that. He was loud and obnoxious, he accepted that. What he didn't accept? Someone to reject him. When these two cross paths, it's like Mother Nature was asking for love, hate, loss, betrayal, etc. ••• reached #5 on Teen Fiction May 4th 2015

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